Luyện nghe bài hát 4 My Town

Yeah, so priceless, so priceless
Nigga, you me? It's just like that
My car so priceless, my so priceless
My is so priceless, nigga, you understand me?

Either you us, or you ain't with us
Either you in the or you out the huddle
Either you ridin' or we you, flyin' by sayin' fuck you

Young Money, Cash Money, playboy
That's about the of it
At the roof top, so hot up here,
Yeah, go

Take yourself a when I'm standin' at the mound
And I swear goin' down, I'm just reppin' for my town
Off a cup of CJ Gibson, man I'm faded off the
And I'm easily influenced by the niggas I'm

See that Aston Martin, when I start it hear the
I ain't graduated, I ain't got no cap and gown
But the girls in my class who were smart to pass
Be at all my fuckin' parties money off the ground

Yeah, all Mr. Lyrical, spades of the opus, baby
What you got a feelin' for? I can show you new
Have you feelin'
Pastor Kerney Thomas to ho's, "Miwacles"

Yeah, okay, say that I'm the one in fact
Some say I'm they favorite but I ain't hearin' none of
I'm about my team, ho, Young Money back
Money superstar, where the fuck is Stunna at? Damn

Untouchable, 40 my A.K.
Mastermind Big heavy weight
On the flippin' money in every way
Headline, my biz everyday

Pearl white throwin' P. Marc Jacobs
Cartier, Louis case a dope plug
From the mud where they wet you in your blood
Goin' in flippin' hundreds, get the blood

Show 'em where it go, floatin' on the
more dough, ground hard, go
Black diamond show, the flame blow
And how you grounded, cash no go

And how you stay mounded, cash no
And how you shinin', Bentley off the floor
And how you stay high, Purple Dro
Diamond Minx Fur, February

Take yourself a when I'm standin' at the mound
And I swear goin' down, I'm just reppin' for my town
Off a cup of CJ Gibson, man I'm off the brown
And I'm easily influenced by the I'm around

See that Aston Martin, I start it hear the sound
I ain't never graduated, I ain't got no cap and
But the girls in my class who smart enough to pass
Be at all my fuckin' grabbin' money off the ground

Uh, you know you paid when you got Baby ya
It's Young Money like Ben Franks pictures
I'm the twister, I kiss her whiskers
I runnin' this shit, blisters

to the script, movie star money
And if you up I leave the car runnin'
I'm a big smoker, I'm a drinker
The peace sign is just the trigger in the middle

you know bout it? Man, y'all clueless
I let two ride me, that's car poolers
I rock ice, Mr. Water Coolers
If y'all in the then we are intruders

Simmer pimpin', let me handle this
I the game, analyst
Man, I'm the shit and y'all
out the kush and crack a smile for the cameras

Take yourself a picture I'm standin' at the mound
And I it's goin' down, I'm just reppin' for my town
Off a cup of CJ Gibson, man I'm faded off the
And I'm easily influenced by the niggas I'm

See that Aston Martin I start it hear the sound
I ain't never graduated, I got no cap and gown
But the girls in my class who were enough to pass
Be at all my fuckin' grabbin' money off the ground